#Pictureday - Postscript

Odyssey

And the fog clears.

Find a fight to fall away

Set my sights on «the better way to be»

Through the eyes of the youth, my life is theirs to choose

I’ve not much left to lose

So

My heart is beating

Hard, so hard gonna pound right through my chest

But the pressure’s on just to be like all the rest

My shallow breathing

The shakes down to my knees

You know that I’ll give in, set aside myself, follow my feet where they lead oh

And when the cameras start to run

And all we see

Is nostalgic shooting stars

From a million miles away

Lights, camera, action

All we see

Is a thousand shooting stars

Oh

Hurry up now

Climb on board let’s follow the parade

Put on a face know they all want to see

They say: Some will win and some will always lose

I’m still trying hard to prove me

Cause right now

I’m feeling that weight, gonna break, gonna drag me down

Lookin' to my feet, choking up I won’t make a sound

So live a lie, or a life alone I lose

But at least I’ll get to chose oh

Choose oh

Lights camera action

Choose oh

Or a life alone I’ll lose

I’ll lose

And when the cameras start to run

And all we see

Is nostalgic shooting stars

From a million miles away

Lights, camera, action

All we see

Is a thousand shooting stars

Oh

A thousand shooting stars

A thousand shooting stars

A thousand shooting stars